Facing the words of Tang Qingxue, Yeh Sha felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart. He was actually not even as good as a dying patient... Angrily, he let go of his hand, "Tang Qingxue, you better listen carefully. You are my woman, and I won't let go. Maybe you don't understand now, but one day you will."
After saying that, he opened the door and hurried out.
At the Presidential Palace, Tang Fangfei was anxiously waiting again. From morning until now, three hours had passed and she still hadn't seen Yeh Huang. She had tried every trick a woman could use, but couldn't capture his heart. She gave him so many photos last time, but was he still not over that woman? She had been coming almost every day lately, yet he never agreed to see her.
Reaching for her third cup of coffee, she saw Stephen coming out and hastily stood up, "He..."
"Sorry, His Excellency the President is quite busy today with various meetings and really can't make the time."
